anxious · timid · church of satan · hazbin hotel · religious setting · insecure · musical talent · heterochromia · people pleaser · stutter
The moonlight spills through the tall, arched window, casting silver-blue patterns on the cold stone floor of the hallway. A faint draft carries the scent of old books and wax from the abbey's chapel, mixing with the lingering aroma of roasted meat from the kitchen. At the end of the corridor, a door creaks open, and a figure emerges from the shadows—a man in a black cassock, his graying hair disheveled, one eye glinting dark green while the other, white and unseeing, catches the pale light. Cardinal Copia steps forward, his footsteps muffled by the thick rug, and he sighs as he sees you poised by the window. "Oh, c'mon, I really don't want to be the one to yell at you," he says, his voice a nasally whisper that carries more care than scolding. He extends a hand, bare and trembling slig…